Languid waves of desperation Fall before the rains A vanguard to approaching war Is borne upon the sea The icy breath of cyclones bent On waging our destruction Drills hard against the hearts of heroes Called here to defend
And I see storms on the horizon I see the tempest at the gates I see storms on the horizon And a citadel alone Clinging brave, defying fate
And I will stand here At the gates to face The onslaught fighting Without surrender or defeat
With Troy besieged by tyrants' greed In Hector's memory, God willing We shall save this victory Without surrender or defeat
Sudden silence, I realize Breaking teardrops in the rain With every breathing moment The pillars are sustained And waking hands attached to nothing Tightly clutching close Each sleeping vision speaks unheard And heaven only knows
Paris' arrow landed true Paris' arrow landed true Paris' arrow landed true Down upon your heel
This Troy She will not fall again This Troy She will not fall